Ottawa to Toronto
1pm – 2pm
The day finally arrives and we 3 were off to the airport to start our travels to Greece.
You could smell the excitement and nerves.
(Or maybe that was just me sweating like I was about to commit a crime.)
Turns out we were OVER WEIGHT on our luggage.
I assumed (wrongly of course) that they would take the total of all 3 bags. They (Air Canada) didn’t and
we I was stuck in front of the check-in counter transferring clothes and other items between bags trying to make them balance.
Honestly, I felt like a contestant on a game show . Close your eyes and imagine me trading maple syrup for sandles in one bag, diapers for formula in another. Hauling each (overweight) bag on the scale everytime a switch was made, the check in ladies chanting:
“TWO MORE POUNDS! TWO MORE POUNDS!”
As it was close to lunch time we stopped for something to eat and watched the planes from the restaurant window.
Our flight was right at nap time and it was starting to show, the cranky pants were being put on one leg at a time and I could feel we might be heading into trouble. Thankfully we stumbled on a miracle sent straight from the Motherhood Angels themselves.
Nothing says distraction quiet like a water feature. (Unless you are seeing it on arrival after 2 flights and 14 hours later and the kid remembers it and nearly loses her shit wanting to play there again – yeah not so much fun that time)
It kept her busy until the announcement for our flight to board came.
Once on the plane she greeted everyone, sat in her seat, buckled her seatbelt (then unbuckled it…then buckled it…..then unbuckled it….then buckled it).
Finally, it was time to take off and still I panicked. A thousand thoughts racing through my mind. Was she going to freak out about the sound, confined space, would her ears hurt or would she demand to get out “RIGHT. NOW. MOMMY”.
She managed to surprise the hell out of me and took it as if she was a seasoned traveller. (She clearly inherited the travel genes)
The highlight of her flight had to be the built-in monitors on the seats where she watched an episode of Calliou while snacking on a cookie.
We arrived in Toronto an hour later and after disembarking were off to the international departures. A long walk and a quick stop to make sure we were going the right way and we made it through security and passport control to the international departure lounge.
We had a long layover in TO before leaving for Athens and through all the searching on-line I did before the trip I found that there was a Plaza Premium Lounge that we could buy into. For 3 hours access we paid $35 each (Mini Me was free) and had unlimited access to food, drink, toilets and a space that we confine Mini Me in. You didn’t need to be some fancy first class ticket holder to get in. We literally took our shoes off and relaxed.
The dollar store treats we bought before our trip were really most useful here. We were able to keep Mini Me busy for the duration of our time there, and although we were worried about her disturbing other passengers, we went with the attitude that we were paying clients too. The most bothering she did was talk to EVERYONE and pretend talk on ALL the phones there. Well worth the money in my opinion.
So that’s how the first leg went.
Stay tuned for more of our adventures.